I'd work till' I'm raw.
If I had an orchard
I'd work till I'm sore
And you would('ve) wait(ed) tables
and soon run the store.
Gold hair in the sunlight,
my light in the dawn;
If I had an orchard, I'd work till I'm sore.
If I had an orchard, I'd work till I'm sore.
Someday I'll be like the man on the screen.
~ Helplessness Blues | Fleet Foxes
Monday, August 25, 2014
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